He has a head, two arms, two legs, just as I.
Shave a gorilla and it would be almost impossible, at twenty paces, to distinguish him from a heavyweight champion of the world. Skin a chimpanzee, and it would take an autopsy to prove he was not a theologian.
Man is all symmetry, Full of proportions, one limb to another.
She kind of reminds one of Helen. There's something very similar about Elizabeth Perkins.
The only thing I don't have is hips.
I look a lot like my father when he was my age.
On the other hand, you have different fingers.
The hands are the feet of the arms.
The legs and arms can be a revelation of the back, the spine's extensions.
I guess I've always had a similar-looking face.
Call it a coincidence, but my mother used to feel that I bear some resemblance to Poonam Dhillon.
I look a bit like him.
Mel: Does Bret's girlfriend look anything like me? Murray: A little, around the eyes. Mel: Oh yeah? Big eyes huh? Murray: Well... she's got eyes.
If you had five photos of anuses, I could not point mine out.
The like is not the friend of the like in as far as he is like; still the good may be the friend of the good in as far as he is good.
You know the way people begin to look like their dogs? Well, we're beginning to look like each other.
We may smile and the dog may wag the tail, but in essence, we have a set program and those programs are similar across individuals in the species.
She was made of flesh and eyelashes.
O painter skilled in anatomy, beware lest the undue prominence of the bones, sinews and muscles cause you to become a wooden painter from the desire to make your nude figures reveal all.
There is repetition everywhere, and nothing is found only once in the world.
Like and equal are two entirely different things.
Because the beauty of the human body is that it hasn't a single muscle which doesn't serve its purpose; that there's not a line wasted; that every detail of it fits one idea, the idea of a man and the life of a man.
Even when sisters are different... Their likeness comes shining through!
The people you don't know turn out to be exactly like the people you do know, same faults, same everything.
One place is very like another.
It's more like it is now than it ever has been.
